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When your hearts beats with the heat of the sun for each other, that is love. This Fairy Tail redo is a story of two people connected by a fire unquenched by any power in the world. Their bond will take change the fate of Fiore and all of Ishgar.

Chapter 27: Call of Morathi

(Wendy's Mindscape)

Pure blank white. That was all Wendy could see the next she opened her eyes. The world seemed like an empty canvas devoid of all color and physical manifestation. Yet there she stood with footing when the contrary could happen and fall in an eternal abyss. The worst of all in this place she was all alone. There was no sound nor a wind in the air that could give her a sign. Wendy's fears started to take hold on her nerves. Her knees buckled to the 'ground' and tears spilled out of her eyeballs.

"I don't want to be alone." Sobbed Wendy. "Please somebody save me. Anybody."

Was this her punishment for saving Jellal? But she had no choice. There was no plausible way to get out of the sort of situation where people were using the lives of two souls she held dear as hostages and use Wendy for their own goals. Jellal may have done bad, but to Wendy he was still the boy that saved her life and brought her to Cait Shelter, and Adrian... Wendy's thoughts were a jumble about him and all she could do was dust a bit of pink on her cheeks. She needed them. Without them, she was weak always needing to be picked up by others. Even if they smile for her, it was all for naught.

Wendy whimpered as she tried to hide herself in her hands. "Too weak. I'm too weak."

"You get it, don't you?"

Wendy's eyes snapped open at the deep guttural voice, dripping with ill intent and malcontent. Her eyes had a light of hope to them knowing from the specific gravel in the tone that it was a dragon's voice and a female at that. That joy was soon crushed into overwhelming despair and horror as Wendy could feel the malice. A shadow loomed over her crouched form. Turning around was the Sky Dragon Slayer's biggest mistake once her eyes met the piercing gaze of slit pupils twice as tall as her made in the finest of ebony to make a reflection. This snake-like pupil was further expressed bordered by blazing blue like a hungry fire. The mere stare petrified Wendy unable to move her body away from them, leaving only her eyes to study the creature.

It was indeed a dragon with a head the same arrow-head shape as Grandeeney. Instead of pure delicate white, the dragonness' scales were a blue deeper than the ocean with an ebony underside and wings of black feathers. The only beauty Wendy could take from the dragon were the claws and two horns crowning both sides of the head glimmering a gold much like Lucy's blonde hair, but that's where ended. The aura the dragon gave off was more than just plain evil. At least evil had a reason to stay to fight against the good, to have an order to the world. This dragon just felt so wrong and it sickened Wendy enough to bring up bile. And those eyes. Those terrifying eyes had no goodwill for life, just mindless murder.

"That's what you will always be." Bellowed the dragonness. "A pathetic bag of flesh. Without the power of the dragons, without me, you are nothing!"

"Wh-Who are you!?" Wendy whimpered in terror. Though she had a feeling she didn't want that to be answered.

The dragon made a sickening grin, revealing full array of razor teeth meant to rend flesh and bone. "I know all about you, even if you don't know all about yourself. You may call me Morathi, but I am so much more than you realize. I am - how you say - your inner calling. Your instinct that is screaming to be released. I am your power incarnate, your true self that begs for chaos."

"N-No!" Screamed Wendy, trying and failing to pull her hands up to shield her eyes. "You're lying. You're just a villain."

"Do not be naive with me, weakling!" Bellowed Morathi, her face etching into a sharp frown. Her wings unfolded to their unholy majesty and with a single beat the whole world changed. Gone was the blank canvas now being tainted into a new creation. Wendy now stood on grey earth dusted black with ash. Trees and other plants dotted the landscape, but they were more grotesque in appearance with the stems and bark having an ominous blue glow to them. The sky was marred in pitch black clouds sending down lightning bolts that constantly reshaped the earth and hurricane winds that picked up the debris.

Truly where Wendy was was the precipice of the apocalypse.

"This is what you deny yourself as, weakling." Morathi bellowed against the raging winds. "An epic manifestation of chaos itself to tear the world asunder. It infuriates me that I am denied release while you ball up and cry like a weed in the desert waiting desperately for the rains. Little fool, the world is not a fair place for such naive ideals. The world will hurt you, scar you, and make you suffer torments unlike anything you can imagine. That is the inevitable unless you stay your ground and put the world in its place first!"

"Stop it!" Cried Wendy. "I would never do that! Never!"

"Poor, poor naive weakling." Morathi grinned again as mischief glimmered on her ebony eyes. "You have no idea the power that you hold at supreme command. Your enemies, crushed into ashes. Want to rule, announce your dominance. Become a god, then do so. All of your dreams, it is all for the taking."

Morathi let out just a drop of her power transferred to Wendy. The girl fully knew what was happening and how wrong the magic was. But as soon as that magic flowed through her body, she gasped at the rush of power that was hundreds of times than her own. Wendy definitely felt that with just a flicker of her arm, all her problems would just simply disappear. It was intoxicating; she could actually do all she ever wanted.

"And there are whole oceans more from where that came from." Morathi whispered as well as a dragon could, her voice dripping with seduction to melt all opposition. "So, what is it that you want?"

"I want..." Wendy paused on her answer, thinking of ways to utilize this power. Firstly, she could strengthen Cait Shelter into a guild far beyond any in the world, to be a paragon of power. Secondly, a family that she know will love her to no end, including Jellal, Natsu, and Lucy. And Adrian. Adrian will be very special to her however she wanted. But it all didn't matter; Wendy didn't need to choose. "Everything."

Wendy's voice gained a primal edge to it. Her once brown eyes twisted into a stormy blue, and her hair spiked while becoming multiple shades darker. Her lips curled into a feral smile showing sharpened teeth, almost matching the grin on Morathi as she raised her neck.

Morathi couldn't help but laugh. "Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. Splendid, hatchling. Unleash what you hold back and the world shall know the rule of Morathi-"

"YOU SHALL NOT!"

From the storm of the apocalypse, the clouds suddenly split in two shining down brilliant white light. All except Morathi seemed to be cleansed, turning the once desolated wasteland into a paradise of green. The chaotic magic that shrouded Wendy was washed away, leaving her suddenly so cold she passed out. Morathi roared in outrage as a new presence crashed into her like the wrath of a god. She lurched her head back clawing at whatever manifestation of light that equaled her size. The new entity in response forced Morathi into the ground, cracking it as the fight went on.

"YOU WILL NOT TAKE HER! WENDY MARVEL IS HER OWN PERSON, NOT YOU, VILE QUEEN! SHE WILL NEVER AGAIN HEAR YOUR POISONED WORDS!"

The earth split in two and dragged Morathi to the dark depths. Her nails tried to hold on to the edge only for the light to burn her down.

"CURSE YOU, SPINELESS WRETCH!"

Morathi's words echoed as the earth closed back to imprison her. The light dimmed down, revealing the Sky Dragon Grandeeney herself in all her glory. Her scales and feathers gave the dragon a radiance matched only by heaven. Her blue eyes though powerful held kindness and compassion. They locked on the prone form of Wendy, dimming with sorrow. Grandeeney stretched her head till she could slightly nudge the girl, and her throat made soft warbles to ease her mind.

"My dear Wendy," Spoke Grandeeney, unable to hide her sadness. "My sweet girl, I am so sorry for having this forced on you. You deserve a better life than this. I should have prepared you more for this, but fate does not owe long. I will face my own in the next world, but until then I will not rest until I know you can go on without me."

A white light encompassed Wendy's figure and she was gone taken back to the real world. "Right now, your friends need you. Save them, Wendy."

"But who will save you?"

Grandeeney's head snapped behind her in time to see the ground burst and Morathi resurface. The chaos dragon unfolded her wings letting out a ferocious roar. The sky dragon snarled back, but in an instant a clawed hand clutched her throat and slammed her to the ground. Morathi hissed over her prey putting pressure on the chest and snaking a tongue near Grandeeney's snout. The sky dragon only steeled her gaze without a flinch of fear.

"Even now, your soul is waning." Morathi chuckled darkly. "But what good is that when I can just devour you myself? Without you here, I will have my dominance and all will swear to me. No one will stop me. Not you, E.N.D., Igneel, Zeref, or dear father."

"So why not myself?"

Morathi could only scream as a literal mountain grew from below her, taking leagues into the sky only to crumble down. The very earth shifted like water creating a prison of mountains as high as the clouds much to Morathi's cry of rage. As the land settled down with a new mountain range, so did Morathi's curses and the mindscape settled.

The sky dragon righted herself onto all four of her limbs. Her blue eyes met her savior. A ball of pure starlight the size of her eye, but the presence of divinity suggests an entity of greater magnitude. In custom, Grandeeney bowed her head.

"Thank you, Lord Ea." The dragon greeted. "You have no idea how much Wendy's safety means to me."

"...You know that she is right." Said Ea, the orb pulsing with each syllable. "Very soon your soul will be forced to leave this world. It is impossible that the young princess will be ready, much less prepare for... that."

Grandeeney hung her head in shame. "We dragons prided ourselves in our absolute strength yet here I am utterly useless to help the one I love in her dire hours."

"Do not weep, old friend." Ea consoled. "We are only meant to guide to the journey's beginning. They must grow without us to face the dangers. Wendy is no different, but I believe even in your absence she will stay safe from the darkness as she surrounds herself with friends to bond and share her troubles, and some may prove just as powerful to tame Morathi."

"You are referring to your 'champion' that Wendy has grown close to." Noted Grandeeney with a ghost of a smile while bringing images of a rusted-haired boy. "He has such enormous potential, but why should a boy so young be given such a burden?"

"And yet life grows even without our care." Ea said. "Wendy, Adrian, and E.N.D. They have their destinies intertwined in a string that keeps the world together. Even I don't know what shall happen, and it makes me oddly excited."

Grandeeney narrowed her eyes. "That demigod better not try anything with my hatchling."

Ea chuckled as he started to fade away. "Who knows? He's my son after all."

(Real World)

Wendy awoke to the firsthand experience of being shaken. Her brown eyes fiund the onyx pair of Natsu Dragneel shaking and holding her by her shoulders. He stopped momentarily once the son of Igneel realized Wendy was awake.

The Sky Maiden's got the better as she scurried away in fright. She didn't expect anything else except harsh scolding for reviving Jellal. Her hands wrapped around her head.

"I had to do it." Wendy whimpered. "I didn't have a choice."

She dared to open her eyes towards Natsu. It came more than a surprise to see him on his knees and hands bowing to her instead of the scolding or hate she expected.

"I don't care about that now." Natsu pleaded. "I just need you to save Lucy. Please heal her."

Wendy stayed quiet for a long moment. Natsu had not bothered to get up from his bowing almost like he was a statue. The Sky Dragon Slayer glanced to the prone form of Lucy. She cringed at the sight of the glowing poison spreading up her thigh and the small gasps of pain that came from her mouth. Her body was covered in a thin sheen of sweat most likely from abnormally raised body temperatures. With her dragon senses, Wendy could hear her racing heart that shouldn't be in such high activity for so long.

But what she could sense more than all else was not some sense, but the raw emotions of worry and fear from Natsu for Lucy's safety. She could hear his heart in pain just seeing the blonde Demon Slayer like this.

"I'll do it." Wendy answered with as firm a tone as she mustered.

The Sky Dragon Slayer paid all her attention on her patient, ignoring everything else to the world around her. She knelt down on her knees and took a moment to look at Lucy's pained expression. Wendy breathed in a tranquil pace to focus her magic. Once her eyes locked onto the poison, her palms stretched forward and glowed the light of her sky healing magic. Sweat rolled down her face as Wendy felt the poison trying to fight back with ferocity akin to a dragon. The drain on her reserves was becoming dangerous that she could lose consciousness. In the back of her head, Wendy could hear the seducing echoes of Morathi promising her power.

She hesitated for a reply before brutally shoving the voice away.

'No!' Thought Wendy, her eyes momentarily becoming draconic as she drew on more of her magic. 'I already have all I ever wanted. Friends that truly care for me. And - I will keep it that way with Grandeeney's magic. My magic.'

The light from Wendy's hands intensified almost blocking away the whole clearing. Plants grew to life under the healing spell, and the wizards present could feel an increased health to their vitals. The light dimmed down and receded back into Wendy's body and revealed Lucy free of the poison.

"It's done." Wendy panted. "All she needs is a little while to rest."

"Thank you so much!" Cried Happy and Natsu, the latter pulling Wendy in a crushing hug.

"Her color is returning." Hibiki said, who was very close to Lucy's face. "I can clearly see it."

Before Natsu could murder the mage for invading Lucy's personal space, the Demon Slayer's snapped open. The next Hibiki knew he was a foot buried in a tree trunk and his chest felt like it caved in. Lucy was now sat up with a pissed off expression. Her gaze switched to Natsu's and the Dragon Slayer's wrath melted in fear of what Lucy was going to do suddenly. Instead Natsu felt warm lips smashing against his own in a lustful kiss.

"You," Lucy stated, emphasized by stealing his breath away, "are the only one to kiss these lips." Next, she guided Natsu's right hand to cup one of her breats. "The only one to touch these breasts." Then Lucy tugged on Natsu by his shoulder to lean by his ear and whispered. "And the only one to pound the fuck out of me till I'm screaming your name. And if any man gets too close to me, you have my permission to incinerate them."

"H-Hai." Natsu said, his emotions in a rollercoster between terror and arousel.

Lucy gave a sultry smile to Natsu before her attention went to Wendy. Her features turned from lust to affection as she crouched to Wendy's level and checked her over like a mother hen.

"Are you okay, sweety?" Lucy said. "They didn't hurt you, right? If they did, I am going to kill them... slowly."

'I like her.'

Wendy shook away the voice of Morathi to the deepest pits she mentally constructed. She looked back at Lucy and her eyelids started to droop as exhaustion began to takeover. Her legs felt like jelly unable to have the strength to stand.

"I'm okay." Wendy said weakly. "I'm just glad you're alright... Mama."

It was lights out for Wendy then and there. Lucy was too caught off that Lucy called her Mama to catch Wendy as she fell. A black blur sped in n front of Lucy's vision. The mages present seeing Adrian conscious and healthy holding Wendy tenderly. He was currently without his trench coat and left the Inquisitor in a sleeveless black muscle shirt, showing a physique that would make girls of his age and possibly older swoon over him.

"You've done well, Wendy." Adrian muttered, setting the Sky Dragon Slayer gently on the ground. "You deserve some rest."

Suddenly, the land shook followed by a grand pillar of black light erupting from the distance and splitting the sky in two. All the mages in the Woodsea turned their full focus on the light with one thought.

"Nirvana." Gasped Hibiki. "It's been unsealed."

"What?!" Happy panicked. "Did we just lose because they got there first?!"

"Not necessarily." Adrian said. "Nirvana has only awakened. We still have a chance to stop it before they unleash its power."

"So what's the plan?" Asked Lucy while simultaneously keeping Natsu from running off recklessly.

Adrian stood up straight and they heard bones cracking as Adrian stretched any stiff joints from his neck to his knees. Without his trench coat his bare skin readily absorbed the light of the sun. The rush of power through his very veins was akin to an ever-growing ocean. He stretched an open palm out and the Ten Commandments came to his hand and was holstered to his back held by the empowering magic the light was giving him.

"There is no plan." Adrian announced. "Time is of the essence here. Right now, all we have to do is go to Nirvana and end this whole hassle."

Now that's what I'm talking about!" Natsu exclaimed, and Lucy sighed in defeat.

"What confuses me, Hibiki," Adrian interjected, "how is this area not overrun with dark wizards from all the dark guilds under the Oracion Seis?"

"Well, you see..."

Lucy's eyes widened in realization. "Where's Cynthia?"

(Meanwhile)

(Que "Shoot to Thrill")

Roaring across the Woodsea was the cry of an angel of death, packed with miniguns and missiles raining hellfire below. The Oracion Seis brought a whole army of over 1000 mages to their call. All could do nothing as they were consumed in destruction of warfare. There came no warning except the blaring soundtrack that reached all across the forest and it was already too late once they saw the sleek blur of black in the sky.

Mages who survived the first onslaught were only caught dead on the turn around. They cried for mercy, but their pleas would never get passed the loud stereos of the jet. Even so within the cockpit where all could see were the pair of pale blue eyes, Cynthia was too engrossed in her mad cackling. It brought more joy to her as every bullet and missile hit on target.

The numbers started to become few so she gave them a grace of sorts. Cynthia fired a firework that exploded in dazzling colors able to be seen via the smoke of the fires. It read in colrs of crimson and green:

"Know that it was the Crimson Fucker that sent you to hell."

HA-HA-HA-HA. I'm an evil son of a bitch and I love it.

I would actually like an opinion in the reviews in the story that after the Tenrou Arc should Natsu, Lucy, Wendy, and Adrian escape to live out the seven years while the others lie dormant. Let me know what you think.

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